18-WATCH OUT FOR SHARKS!

WATCH OUT FOR SHARKS! The shark was so CLOSE, I could smell its rotten breath. Have you ever passed by the seafood section in a supermarket? That is exactly how it smelled. Pee-yew! The shark had its mouth wide open. I could see its razor-sharp teeth glinting in the sunlight. "Oh, please, don't eat me. I'M NOT FISH FOOD." I begged. "How about some nice tuna instead? Or maybe a couple of jellyfish?" I didn't mean to pick on the other fish. But

what could I do? I was DESPERATE. Just then, I heard a scream. "I'll take care of it, Mousey Mouse!" a voice called. I looked up. Bouncer was doing a cannonball off a high cliff. He landed right on the shark's back. rash! Instantly, the shark closed its eyes. Then it started snoring. At last, I reached the beach. "It's about time," Trap snickered. He took the oysters. Then he gave me back the empty basket. "Off you go," he ordered. "And this time, you should really watch out for those sharks."